A speck creates change

by silhouette fairy   Oct 16, 2007


All alone she sits
the world rushing by in slow motion
no one to keep her down, her mind drifts
high it soars looking down on the world
she sits slowly realizing she is nothing
on this earth but just a speck
not noticed as the world rushes past
she settles her mind, stands up
stepping into the rushing crowd
not being noticed but will make a change

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